Séraphin arrived just after midnight. Maria was dozing, lying on her side, with a book open in front of her and the bedside lamp burning. Séraphin undressed, putting on clean clothes, and crawled into bed. He smelt of soap.
— Your father caught me in the garden. He invited me in for a glass of Vinho Verde. That delayed me.
Maria, in a sleepy voice:
— He knew you were coming. I told him.
— Your father's a nice guy. But he wanted to know all sorts of things, he's very talkative…
He placed a hesitant hand on Maria's shoulder. She turned onto her back, pulling up her T-shirt, and let him caress her breasts. She took his hand and placed it between her legs. She showed him what she wanted by pressing her fingers against his clitoris, taking it back, guiding it, directing it. Then letting him do it, and taking him back, until he understood. Séraphin applied himself, using his left hand to fondle his breasts, while his right hand learned the twists and turns of female masturbation.
— Slowly, Séraphin, slowly.
— You want me to lick you.
Séraphin thought he was better with his tongue.
— No, I want you to make me come with your fingers. You've got to learn. Then you can have all the girls you want.
Maria's fingers wrapped around Séraphin's cock.
— I'll leave you to it. If you do it well, you'll get a small reward, if not, nothing. Comprendes?
Séraphin applied himself. When his caresses lacked relevance, Maria would stop his cock wagging. So he started again, applying himself. When it was really good, the girl would jerk him off vigorously, but that would throw him off. It lasted, but he didn't let go, even though his fingers and hand were starting to cramp. Sometimes, she would take him back, lubricate his fingers at the entrance to the vagina, and encourage him with a little pressure on his hand. And then:
— Keep it up, Séraphin. Faster!
Maria moved her hips. She took over, putting pressure on her hand. Then she took over completely, her fingers twirling so fast that Séraphin could no longer keep up. She came with a hiccup, lifting her loins.
— You still have a lot to learn, Séraphin.
— I'm sorry, Maria, I'm clumsy.
— You'll learn, Séraphin. It doesn't matter. Now I'm going to jerk you off. Lie down on your back.
The girl's skilful fingers ran deliciously along Séraphin's cock. He was a little disappointed, he would have preferred to fuck her, in bed with a girl, and get a hand-job… that was for kids… But her skill reassured him. She had started slowly, squeezing his balls with her right hand. Slowly, slowly, the pace increased, then slowed. She led him to the edge, then cooled him down. She knew neither cramp nor fatigue; she kept him on the brink of orgasm, without respite. When he became agitated, moving his pelvis, trying to find a way out, she stopped. All he could do was let her do it, submissive to her hands. The longer this went on, the crazier he became. He wanted to finish himself off, but she vigorously rejected his hand.
— Hands off! I should have tied your hands, Séraphin. You're boring me. Let go, for God's sake! It's for your own good.
For ten minutes, she played with him. Finally, she felt sorry for him and, sensing he was coming, she picked up the pace and directed the jets of sperm towards his wide-open mouth. Séraphin couldn't stop cumming. She licked her lips, licked the glans, then lay on top of him and kissed him. Her face was dripping with cum and he licked her cheeks, forehead and nose.
— You moved, I was aiming for my mouth, but you got it all over me. You're disgusting.
— I'll lick it off.
— Does it turn you on, Séraphin, to lick your sperm?
— I'm licking you. Not my sperm.
Maria straddled him. She rubbed her pussy against his sex while he licked her. She kissed him. He licked her ears, her eyelids – she had closed her eyes – her chin, her neck, her breast. He'd really gotten it everywhere, even in his hair. Droplets of sperm beaded on her nipples and he licked them clean. Maria inserted his hard cock into her pussy and moved her hips slyly. Séraphin thought she had already straddled him that afternoon, sodomised by her cousin who had deprived her of all initiative. Now she was freely and selfishly polishing her clitoris against his pubic bone. That didn't mean she wasn't enjoying it. He continued to lick her face while he groped her breasts, letting her do it, obediently. Little by little, the tension mounted.
Why was he still able to get hard? Maria worked miracles. He'd been getting hard ever since he met her on the road. He'd had a hard-on thinking about her when he'd returned to the camp, in the shower, with the little hot water they'd left him, on the way, when he'd gone to her house, in the ditch, when he'd watched the house, waiting for midnight. He'd arrived too early, he could see the light in Maria's bedroom, he said to himself: “Why wait until midnight?” On his knees, behind the hedge, he masturbated with his trousers down, also in the shower, he couldn't resist. He told himself it was stupid to waste his semen like that, when he could be fucking Maria right now, but his hand was in charge. He leaned back and sprayed the hedge with cum; it was almost midnight.
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Maria reached behind his back and grabbed his balls. Séraphin began to participate in coitus lazily. She set the pace by looking up at him, straight above him, leaning back a little, her tits jiggling in time to the rhythm. For Séraphin, the spectacle was worth the effort, and he placed a pillow under his head to make himself more comfortable and to watch with interest as his cock moved in and out of her pussy. He placed his thumb on her clitoris and pressed down; she sighed. He could have gone on like this for a long time, if it hadn't been for the experienced massage of her balls. Unconsciously, he moved his hips faster. The girl followed him, managing to stick a finger up his anus. The bed frame creaked. The girl was impaled, jumping up and down. When she thought the moment had come, she lay down on top of Séraphin and with a final effort, their bodies entwined, she climaxed. Séraphin followed close behind.
Maria lay on her back. Séraphin, never satisfied with her body, caressed her. She spread her legs to give him easy access to her vulva. She could feel herself falling asleep, and Séraphin's caresses were not unpleasant in her half-sleep. She had simply placed her hand on his sex and felt it stiffen again. The boy made up his mind. He climbed on top of her and penetrated her. He fucked her calmly. Maria dozed off, only to be woken by Séraphin's spasmodic ejaculation deep inside her vagina. When it was all over, she lay down in fœtal position on her back facing Séraphin and fell asleep.
Séraphin woke up in the middle of the night. He was pressed against the girl's back, his sex stiffened in the crack of her buttocks, one hand on her breasts. He lifted her leg a little and slipped his sex between her warm thighs. He began a back-and-forth movement that he soon found unsatisfying. He lifted her leg higher with his left hand and, holding her below the knee, slipped his other hand into her crotch. He found the clitoris and massaged it patiently. Then he slipped a finger into the opening of her vagina. The girl was getting wet. He guided her sex to the entrance and carefully introduced it step by step, making a few strokes without waking her. He let her leg fall back and began to fuck her. The position was comfortable and he had all the time in the world. At first, the girl didn't flinch. Then she whimpered in her sleep as Séraphin increased the pace, cooperating with small movements of the pelvis back and forth. He didn't mind. He reached a point where he could go on indefinitely without tiring, keeping up the rhythm mechanically. The only drawback of the position was that he couldn't fuck her all the way, but he thought that when the time came, he could spread her legs wide and, changing position, attack deeper. But for the moment, he could take care of the breasts, with his left hand, he imprisoned the left breast and, passing his right hand under the pillow, he captured the right breast. He pinched the hardened nipples and titillated them. The girl's moans became more pronounced. She was about to come. He persevered.
Maria woke up to a brief orgasm. In a half-sleep, the muscles of her vagina tightened on the intruder, but Séraphin had no time to carry out his plan; he lost control and ejaculated in his turn.
Both went back to sleep, Séraphin still holding her lovingly to him.